Bruce Cockburn - The whole night sky

^{C F}They turned their backs I made it ^Ctoo hard ^FEveryplace they touchched me is a laceration ^Cnow ^FSometimes a wind comes out of nowhere and Knocks you off your ^Cfeet and ^Flook See my ^Gtears they fill the ^Cwhole night s^Fky ^{C G}The whole night ^Csky ^FDerailed and desperate how did I ^Cget here ' ^FHanging from this high wire by the tatters of my ^Cfaith ^FSometimes a wind comes out of nowhere and Knocks you off your ^Cfeet and ^Flook See my ^Gtears they fill the ^Cwhole night s^Fky ^{C G}The whole night ^Csky

^FSometimes a wind comes out of nowhere and Knocks you ^Csideways and l^Fook See my ^Gtears they fill the ^Cwhole night s^Fky ^{C G}The whole night ^Csky